Orphan

"Manong...saan po ang punta natin?"I never heard any response while I was crying. I don't know why I am crying but my chest is in pain.

" Hello, anong pangalan mo?"tanong ng isang may katandaang babae sa akin ng ako'y makababa sa sasakyan.

"Sino ikaw?" tanong ko. I can't stop crying and I cried more ng tinalikuran niya ako. I saw how her shoulder moved abd when she face me again her face is swelling.

"I-I am your Mother."

"W-Why are you lying?" tanong ko. I have a vague memory of someone. Two persons laughing while I am walking towards them.

"Baby, come here dali." Faceless woman extended her hand while the one the sane as her is wrapping his possessive arms in her stomach.

As the vague memory vanished like the wind who brought me a cold feeling yet never stayed, I found myself hugging the person.

"M-Mama!" I screamed.

"Aerania Moss Vineheart, Moss 7 years of age. The first orphan you'll handle." a familiar voice said. I only hear Moss.

"Anong gusto mong pangalan?"

"Moss"

No. 01001. Child's nickname, Moss.